Douluo: Reincarnation of Kuiba, Wuhun Chongtian Lance

Chapter 5: Soul Master, a Profession That Should Have Disappeared

"Haha, boss, you are very sensible!"

"That's right, if you take out the money earlier, we won't have to smash things."

There were some guests outside the pub. When they saw this scene, they were angry but dared not say anything.

What can they do even if they are angry? They are the lowest level of civilians and dare not provoke soldiers and soul masters.

Even if the case is brought to the judiciary, the law will definitely favor the soul masters, and they won't get any advantage at all.

Once, there was a commoner who was dissatisfied with a soul master who had taken his daughter to be his concubine, so he went to the government office to make a scene.

The next day, the civilian's body was found in his home, with several stab wounds in the back.

The most outrageous thing is that the law at that time sentenced the civilian because he was guilty and committed suicide out of fear of punishment, while the soul master was acquitted!
He was stabbed multiple times in the back, but was sentenced to suicide?

Since then, civilians have become more and more afraid to provoke soul masters, and can only swallow their anger.

"Yes, yes, what you gentlemen said is correct."

The boss gave a smile that was uglier than crying and spoke humbly.

A soldier patted his boss on the shoulder and said with relief: "We will come back in half a month, you know."

"Ah, you come again half a month later. Don't you have to pay the protection fee once a month?"

"We have the final say on when to collect protection money!"

"But sir, I am a small business, really..."

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to be beaten?"

This scene naturally caught the eyes of Huanming who had just walked out of the store.

He found that these soldiers were just ordinary people, except for one guy wearing a black robe and with a gloomy face who had some strength.

That person is probably the leader of this group of soldiers, the soul master.

"Stop, what are you doing!"

Huanming was a little angry and immediately walked over to stop him.

Others might be able to sit back and do nothing, thinking that less trouble is worse than more, but he can't.

"Hey, where did this yellow-haired boy come from? Do you want to be the first to stand out?"

The soldier sneered and didn't take Huanming seriously at all.

However, the soul master in black robe looked at Huanming and his eyes fixed.

"It's not the yellow-haired boy. There is soul power fluctuation on his body." The black-robed soul master said lightly.

"He is a soul master?!"

The black-robed soul master smiled sinisterly, walked forward and looked at Huan Ming:

"Little ghost, you have soul power fluctuations at such a young age, and you will definitely become a soul master in the future. In other words, you and I will be family in the future. What do you mean by this now?"

"Who says we are one of us?" Huan Ming sneered.

The black robed soul master smiled and said, "Do you know what will happen if you offend me? Are you giving up your future for some untouchables?"

After he finished speaking, the black-robed soul master shouted loudly, and two yellow soul rings suddenly floated up from under his feet!
At the same time, a spear appeared in his hand.

This person's strength is much stronger than Xu Feng's. The two yellow soul rings are enough to explain everything.

The shop owner was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he pulled Huanming back:

"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm just a child and don't know much. Please don't make a fuss about it. I will definitely pay the protection fee in half a month."

The black-robed soul master ignored the shop owner and stared coldly at Huan Ming: "Boy, are you scared silly?"

Huan Ming shook off the shop owner's hand and asked, "Why?"

"what why?"

Huan Ming clenched his fists, "Why do you want to bully your own people?"

"Who are these lowly people? My people are only soul masters." The black-robed soul master sneered. "In front of a powerful soul master, what's the difference between you and a commoner?"

"you!"

Huanming was a little puzzled. Low-level spirit masters and civilians were the same in the eyes of high-level and senior spirit masters.

In other words, low-level soul masters should be the ones who can best understand civilians.

But the people in front of him didn't. Not only did they not understand, but they relied on their own strong power to oppress the civilians.

Don’t they know that in the eyes of powerful soul masters, low-level soul masters are also targets of oppression?

Huan Ming said: "Because you are afraid, you are afraid of the strong, so you can only bully the weak, and you can only maintain your ridiculous sense of superiority in the eyes of the weak."

"you wanna die!"

The black-robed soul master was now hit in a sore spot, and he stabbed at Huanming with a gun!

"Hang! Hang!"

Two meridian gates appeared, and Huanming raised his hand and punched out!
"Crack!"

After one move, Huanming didn't move at all, but the black-robed soul master retreated several steps!
A surprised expression appeared on his face, "Boy, what are you doing?"

He had never seen such a powerful child. At this age, his strength was not weaker than his?
You know, he is a level 29 Great Soul Master, not far from the Soul Master realm.

But even so, he was still knocked back by this little devil's punch.

Could it be that this kid was so young, but his strength was higher than his? How was this possible?
Aren't the two spirit rings of this kid white? They are ten-year spirit rings!
Huan Ming frowned, "Soul Master is a profession that should disappear."

"Bold! Come on!"

To be on the safe side, the black-robed soul master called on the soldiers to besiege Huanming.

This is the true face of a soul master. He is obviously much stronger than the soldiers, but he still wants the soldiers to be cannon fodder.

These soldiers are even more ridiculous. They are as worthless as grass in the eyes of the soul masters, but they still have to be loyal to the soul masters.

It seems that in this way, I can also become a superior person.

Instantly, those soldiers swallowed their saliva after knowing that Huanming was a soul master.

Even though Huanming was only six or seven years old, they did not dare to act rashly. Beads of sweat kept dripping from their foreheads.

"A bunch of trash!"

The black-robed soul master became enraged and stabbed a soldier to death with his gun.

As one soldier fell, the remaining soldiers panicked.

The black-robed soul master shouted sternly: "Those who defy me will die. Anyone who dares to retreat will suffer this fate!"

Huan Ming looked at the group of soldiers with pity and shook his head slightly: "Now do you know what you are in the eyes of the soul master?"

Hearing the sound, the soldiers became even more hesitant. Although they did not retreat, they did not attack either.

The black-robed spirit master continued to curse: "Come on, kill him for me!"

Seeing that the soldiers did not obey orders, the black-robed soul master immediately fired another shot!
Suddenly, a soldier fell to the ground again.

This time, the soldiers' fear overcame their reason and they could only attack Huanming!

Huanming sighed inwardly, the movements of his palms were not slow.

He raised the pulse force to his palm, and a faint black glow instantly appeared on his palm.

Advanced pulse technique——Death Crow Blood Kill!

The principle of this pulse technique is: to transform the pulse force into murderous aura, and once it rushes out, it will be like a storm of crows, dancing wildly and killing indiscriminately!

The Dead Crow Blood Kill is much more advanced than the Overlord Charge, and it requires at least five meridian gates to exert its full power.

But the same thing still applies, Huanming has its own way to exert its maximum power at this stage.

"what!"

Then the scene became pitch black, as if night had fallen!
All you could hear was waves of miserable screams that kept ringing out and reaching the sky!
(End of this chapter)